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Ain't That A Sight? With All The Things We Know And Learn, We Still Ain't Touched The Big Mysteries -- Where We Come From, Where We Go Next, Why We Even Her. And When Something Truly Miraculous Happens, We Run And Hide In Our Caves. We Deny.

But Sons Are A Different Matter To A Man. More A Duty Than An Indulgence.

The Trouble With Morning Is That It Comes Well Before Noon.

It's Always Darkest Before The Ultimate Sparkle.

Why Is It That Some Secrets Can Drown You While Some Pull You Close To Others In A Way You Never Want To Lose?